Thursday, November 12, 2009

Autobahn & "The Sound of Music" Tour

Image 1 - Pleased as punch on a narrow ledge outside our hotel window in Munich


Image 2 - Standing in front of the gazebo from "The Sound of Music"


Image 3 - Posing in front of beautiful Austrian landscape during Sound of Music tour


We took our time getting going this morning, since our next destination, Salzburg, Austria, was less than a two hour drive away and we felt no need to hurry. Our hotel, as Stephanie had mentioned, had a river rushing by just below our window, for which I was absolutely delighted. Instead of sleeping on the side of the bed closest to the door, this time I slept on the side of the bed, next to the wall, that Stephanie feared might have it’s foundation compromised by erosion.

Back on the autobahn, we reached 193 km/h, but usually cruised at about 160, with other cars still racing past as if we were standing still. I was holding tightly onto the wheel with both hands!!! No one had to encourage me to watch the road ahead. If I was going to have to react, I wanted to make sure I did it early and not suddenly. My knuckles were probably white, but I was excited that these speeds were legal and I didn’t have to worry about getting arrested. Also, there don’t seem to be any tolls in Germany, Switzerland or Austria, so I enjoyed the savings. Toll roads were bleeding me white for a while. I found a toll receipt that I had missed for France. I spent about $85 Cdn on toll roads on November 10, not $60 Cdn like I had stated.

Arriving at our destination, Salzburg, we bought tickets to go on the dreaded “Sound of Music” tour! This is one of those things I do out of love for my spouse. Maybe next year Stephanie can repay me by going on a “Rambo” tour, if such exists. Anyways the tour took us past all the Austrian sights that were featured in the movie, including some that were way up in the mountains. I must say that the mountains made me homesick for B.C. and when we passed through fertile farming valleys, with the smell of manure wafting, Stephanie felt homesick for Manitoba.

R.W.

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